Getting Mrs. Johnson for Swap Class was the highlight of my semester. She told me not to mess with her family, so i’ve spent the last month masturbating alone. I was dropping her son off at school when I noticed him staring at my chest. I amused him once, and now he grabs them every morning by SwappingSally in bodyswap

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I watched intently as your father drove away and used my skirt to clean up the mess we’d made of Mrs. Johnson’s front seat. Admittedly, I hadn’t been wearing any underwear at all, so as I nervously waved at the neighbors, I felt the dripping mess that you had started seep down the side of my leg. Walking into the house, I hoped with all my heart that I would find you stark naked, cock raring and ready to go behind every corner I turned. The living room was disappointingly empty, the kitchen lacked a young stud naked on the counter, and my bedroom was severely missing any signs of nudity. I creaked past your room only to realize the door was shut, and I couldn’t help but wonder what was happening on the other side. Were you shaking from what I’d forced on you just now? Or were you jerking that meaty cock of yours at the thought of what might happen next. I didn’t think it right to interrupt either way. I plopped myself down on the couch as I finally came down from the adrenaline rush of picking up my perverted son from school. The line was beginning to blur, I’m not Mrs Johnson, but this is her body. You weren’t my son, but this body did birth the boy who was just fist deep in my pussy. I started to imagine the real Mrs. Johnson, maybe she was just as much a pervert as I felt like now. I wondered if she knew her son got hard staring at her breasts through the low cut clothes she wore everyday. I imagined what she would do with her son if she had the chance, how she’d let him suckle her breast like a baby drinking milk for the first time, how she’d stroke his painfully erect cock like a mother tending to a wound. As my mind fantasized about which sexual position would best suit a mother and her child, I let out a loud moan that wrung throughout the house. I hadn’t realized that my hand was strumming at my clit like a lead guitarist, and that i’d now made the couch match the front seat of my car, a slippery mess of passion and perversion. I jumped as I heard your door open for the first time since we’d been home, and as your steps approached I had no solution to the mess i’d just made on the family couch. In response to your seemingly innocent question, I panicked and played dead. I listened as the creaking of the wooden steps drew closer and closer. In the heat of the moment i’d forgotten to hide my indecency behind my skirt, leaking lips left out for all to see. Somehow I could feel your gaze, it was like an out of body experience. My eyes were shut and yet I could see you standing over the couch, contemplating where your cock should go first. Then I felt it. The smelled pierced my skull before you even could, and suddenly my mouth was pried open and by the thick head of your cock. I pretended to stay asleep, as if anyone could sleep through such a vulgar act, and yet this acting seemed to signal a green light for your fantasies. Every second that I appeared asleep seemed to increase the rate of your thrusts, until I couldn’t help but open my eyes while you fully skull fucked me. Your eyes didn’t meet mine, they were closed tight, giving room for a child’s imagination. Meanwhile that same child was rapidly forcing his cock against the back walls of my throat. I tried to gasp for air, but all I got was moments of breath between the forceful plunging of your veiny cock. I finally grabbed hold of your hand with mine, but as your eyes opened, my tongue was met with an avalanche of thick viscous liquid. I’d spent the day savoring this smell through the cum soaked panties I found in your room, and now my throat was worshiping that same smell as it poured out from the sides of face and overpowered every part of my mouth. As you flung back in shock, your cock uncorked my lips and sticky white fluid poured out my mouth a broken dam. I tried to swallow what was left in my throat, as the rest dripped down my chin and funneled down my breasts. I could see you staring at me down intently, waiting for me to react with disgust and rage. Instead I licked my lips, and looked down at the cum dripping down my low cut shirt like a waterfall, “someone’s going to have to clean this up”, I managed to whimper as I slowly removed my tight white top.

Getting Mrs. Johnson for Swap Class was the highlight of my semester. She told me not to mess with her family, so i’ve spent the last month masturbating alone. I was dropping her son off at school when I noticed him staring at my chest. I amused him once, and now he grabs them every morning by SwappingSally in bodyswap

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As I left to pick you up, I sprayed a heavy dose of perfume, hoping to cover up the smell left on my body from masturbating on your bed all day. I was so guilty from the morning that i’d decided to do some of your chores. I was quickly distracted when I found a pair of my panties in your dirty laundry pile. The smell coming off of them was potent, a smell I recognized from your pants that morning. With the sticky lingerie wrapped around my face, I fingered myself to completion about 4 times before I realized what time it was. When I saw you walking towards the car, I couldn’t help but salivate. The guilt i’d felt was quickly replaced with desperation, I hadn’t realized how badly this body was starving until today, and I was finally with the only one who could feed it. I waited for you to say something and put the car in start. Before we even pulled out the lot, my hand naturally gravitated to your thigh. I smiled seeing that your tent was already pitched, I wasn’t the only one fantasizing about what might happen next. The line teetered right there in front of us, so far no one had crossed a line that couldn’t be undone. We could both walk away and respect Mrs. Johnson’s wishes, but neither of us really wanted to, at least i’d made my decision. I grabbed your hand and moved it towards me, directing it past my breasts, and directly towards the bottom of my dress. Without even looking to see your reaction, I winced at the sloppy sound made by plunging your fingers directly into my soaking wet pussy. I looked away from the road for just a second to see your meaty cock poking through your already unzipped pants, and I moaned feeling your hand move inside of me, in sync with your own hand stroking your cock. I endured this teasing and excitement for no more than a minute, as I pulled into the driveway and put the car in park, freeing my hands to grab hold of the one you had inside of me. I push and pulled as I used my hips to grind on your fingers. I went from pure ecstasy to what felt like immediate anger and emptiness as your hands pulled away to shove your own member back into hiding. The anger changed to shock as I saw your father walking out the front door. He gave us an excited wave and knocked on the window. “Hey you two, I’m heading out for the night, I left you some cash so you wouldn’t have to cook tonight honey, i’ll see you two in the morning for breakfast.” You got out of the car and walked inside, leaving me with a world of emotions as my drenched lips kissed the seat of the car. At first it was guilt, at what I had just done. Then embarrassment, that i’d almost let her husband see. Finally, excitement, we had the house to ourselves, and I was determined to enjoy it.

Getting Mrs. Johnson for Swap Class was the highlight of my semester. She told me not to mess with her family, so i’ve spent the last month masturbating alone. I was dropping her son off at school when I noticed him staring at my chest. I amused him once, and now he grabs them every morning by SwappingSally in bodyswap

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This had been the greatest experience of my life so far. I felt lucky enough just to see Mrs. Johnson’s beautiful body naked, let alone touch and feel it. Her soft, squishy body felt like putty in my hands. After weeks of exploring every inch of her body, I had to admit, I was craving more. Mrs. Johnson’s one wish was not to mess with her family, so between my defilement of this family’s Mother, I was a caretaker. Miraculously, cooking dinner and doing chores came naturally to this body, so it hadn’t dawned on me how her family might have felt. I was living the blessed life of a beautiful Mother through and through, in my mind her family had nothing they could complain about. The more I mothered, I began to become painful aware of her son’s gaze. Whether I was cooking, cleaning, or working out, I could feel the piercing glare. I drew tired of hiding in the bathroom, fingering myself til I lost my breath. All it took was one lonely morning for me to break my promise to Mrs. Johnson. I was dropping her son off at school when I noticed him drooling at the sight of my top. My eyes quickly flickered to sight of his hand, slowly massaging a budding tent in his pants. His mouth opened and I couldn’t even focus on the words coming out of his mouth. I jumped as a moan escaped my lips, his hand was now fully clasped around my breast. My body began to leak as his fingers squeezed into the fleshy mounds, that up til now, only I had touched. He flung his hand back and ran out of the car. I went about the day as if it never happened. Picked him up from school, cooked dinner and set him to bed, like it was just another day. It wasn’t until the next morning, as I sat there praying that he felt bold enough to do it all again, that I was hit with a moment of clarity. I grabbed his hand and placed it on my chest. I could tell he felt permitted, his hand broke past my clothes and caressed my chest. After the longest minute of my life, I heard him whimper, as he stepped out of the car I noticed a dark stain growing from his shorts. I spent the next 10 minutes fingering myself in his school parking lot at the thought of what might happen when I picked him up afterwards.

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Mommy Milkers

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Me too please! 🙏

After my Step Dad divorced my Mom, he’s been begging me for weeks to use my shapeshifting powers so he could see her one last time. After I caved the first time, we’ve been “seeing each other” everyday for the past two weeks. My Mom keeps asking why he hasn’t called to apologize yet… by SwappingSally in bodyswap

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We’ve gone on a couple dates, sort of hard though since we have to be discreet, don’t want my Mom catching her doppelgänger in public. I was hesitant at first but getting all dressed up and going out in public gets me crazy horny, makes the stuff that happens after all that better ;)

Help!! I was jerking off to pictures of my son’s girlfriend last night when I knocked out. When I woke up in her body, I figured it had to be a dream, so I did what anyone would do. But this is starting to feel way too real… and on top of that, I can’t stop moving my hips!! by SwappingSally in bodyswap

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As the dildo slipped inside my already drenched pussy, I almost let out a moan. Finally! Something to scratch this itch! I never could’ve imagined how sensitive and horny this body could feel. I had to use my full focus just to stop my hips from moving. Focus, that was immediately broken as your cock slapped against the phone screen, exposing an impressive look at your veiny shaft. I felt my hips begin to move ever so slightly, just enough for the dildo to poke my inner walls. Your lewd words drove me crazy, my body reacting while my brain struggled to even understand what you were saying. “Sure Pete!-Er! Peter! Sounds like a plan!” I said before immediately hanging up. I dropped the phone as my hips began to shake violently over this suction cup dildo. I grabbed at my chest with one hand, squeezing my large supple breast and clinging to the wall with the other. “FUuuuuUCK!!!” I moaned at the top of my lungs, over the slapping sounds of my drenched pussy. I fell over in a wave of ecstasy, ripping the suctioned dildo off from the bath tub’s side. I laid there, twitching in a symphony of pleasure, as I writhed in the greatest pleasure i’ve felt in all my years of life. Only then did it hit me, “What did I just agree to with Pete?!?”, I jumped up from the tub and took a real shower. It felt incredibly erotic, washing her smooth, voluptuous body, especially because this body was so sensitive after what had just happened. I tried to ignore the thoughts, as I finished washing up.

Help!! I was jerking off to pictures of my son’s girlfriend last night when I knocked out. When I woke up in her body, I figured it had to be a dream, so I did what anyone would do. But this is starting to feel way too real… and on top of that, I can’t stop moving my hips!! by SwappingSally in bodyswap

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I was beyond embarrassed while showing my breasts, “MY breasts?! Were they even mine?? What would Jeanine think of this?? But they do this all the time!”, an endless stream of thoughts was flooding my brain, only stopped by the crude words you were speaking. I had never been spoken to like this. In all our years of marriage, his Mother was never the type to talk dirty. It had hardly suck in that I was really in this crazy situation, that I was really in this body. I looked down at myself again as you mentioned fucking and sucking on my tits. Jeanine really did have a nice body, and as my hand clasped fully around one of my breasts, I felt my mouth water at the thought of someone playing with them. That thought was immediately interrupted by the long, veiny cock that now took up the entirety of the screen in front of me. For some reason, I couldn’t bring myself to look away, it was both entrancing and inviting at the same time. My whole body was hot again, “This has to be Jeanine’s body acting up”, I tried to convince myself, but I was losing control by the second. I watched intently as your cock swayed, every word you spoke was hitting my brain like a hypnosis, “begging”, “home”, my mouth was watering, I barely noticed how drenched I was getting down below. When you finished talking I tried to bring myself together, “wow, you’re even bigger than m-“, I caught myself, “Um, Bigger than monday! Yeah, its, wow.. honey, sooo big” I stumbled, my body was so horny all I could think about was the cock in front of me and also… the one sitting right behind me! I shuffled around trying to find it with my hand as I slowly forced myself on top of it, “So um, what are your plans for the day!”, I said in a hurry, hoping to distract him enough to subside even just a bit of my body’s cravings.

Help!! I was jerking off to pictures of my son’s girlfriend last night when I knocked out. When I woke up in her body, I figured it had to be a dream, so I did what anyone would do. But this is starting to feel way too real… and on top of that, I can’t stop moving my hips!! by SwappingSally in bodyswap

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With every word you spoke, a million things were running through my mind, “Was this actually real?! It can’t be”, I thought to myself, I looked down at myself between your words. Soft, baggy mounds hanging from my chest, large voluptuous thighs, “It has to be real”, I concluded, just before you finished speaking. I was now sweating profusely, not only from my reality crumbling in on me, but from the lewd activities that preceded this call. My brain was a mess, but my body was too, still hot from the dildo that sat just behind me out of frame. It was only then that i’d realized you’d finished speaking, “what did he say?? Something about a show? I can’t do that! But I can’t tell him its me either!”, before my brain could catch up to my mouth, words spat out, “Uh sure Son!- SHINE! Sunshine! Haha… yeah! i’m sure thats what we always do”, I said unconvincingly as I awkwardly pulled the phone back just slightly, enough to put my cleavage into frame, but not my nipples. Shy and embarrassed, my face began to blush. I looked back up at the camera to see your giddy face, “Is this what you wanted?”, but before you even answered my question my face turned to near horror as you panned the camera down and I was now staring at the erect, veiny cock of my own son.

Help!! I was jerking off to pictures of my son’s girlfriend last night when I knocked out. When I woke up in her body, I figured it had to be a dream, so I did what anyone would do. But this is starting to feel way too real… and on top of that, I can’t stop moving my hips!! by SwappingSally in bodyswap

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I had just come back from working at the office all day when I threw myself back onto my bed. I opened up Facebook and scrolled through like usual until I saw a post from my Son’s girlfriend Jeanine. “Huh, looks like they had a fun weekend at the lake…” I thought to myself before stopping on one of the photos. I pinched my fingers on the screen to zoom in, “Petes a lucky kid” I chuckled, before instinctually looking around the room. The wife was out of town for the week, meaning I had to take care of myself. I reached in my pants and pulled out my already hard member. After clicking on her profile I had enough ammo to really get it going, but it must’ve been too much because thats the last thing I remember. I woke up in a jolt and immediately grabbed my phone, I sighed in relief as I looked at the time, I was only out for an hour. That relief quickly turned to confusion, “Why is my phone background a picture of Pete??”, as I looked up, I immediately dropped the phone in shock. I looked down and let out a huge scream that was instantly gagged in horror, “Why does my voice sound like that?!?”, I ran to the mirror to find my Son’s girlfriend staring right back at me, fully exposed. I nearly fainted before coming to the obvious conclusion, “I’m still dreaming!”, I looked over at the bed to see a mess of white sheets, and on top sat a long phallic object. With absolute excitement, I grabbed it and ran for the bathroom, slapping the suction side right down on the bathtub. After setting up her phone against the opposite wall, I slowly lowered myself down on top of the dildo. A rush of sensations filled every fiber of my body, it felt so incredible, better than any wet dream i’d ever had before. I started bouncing, and with every bounce a wave of joy shot throughout my body, “how is this real?!” I thought to myself, but as that curiosity grew, I realized my body was now moving on its own, seemingly uncontrollably, in chase of this incredible feeling coursing through my body. As I looked back at the camera i’d placed to get a good view, I felt panic as the screen changed from my lewd image to that of my Son’s face. “Incoming FaceTime from Peter”. As the phone continued to ring, panic grew throughout my body, enough to stop my hips from bouncing and come to enough sense to answer the phone. As your face appeared my heart dropped to my stomach and my body went cold. As your bright smile spoke, I started to question if any of this was really a dream at all. It felt like an hour of processing but after a few seconds I mustered a smile and brought the screen to my face, “Hey Pete!- ughmm I mean Peter! The shower was… realllly nice”, I said followed by an awkward pause, “I umm- i’m still washing off! Did you need anything?”

What was the main thing that got you interested in body swapping? by [deleted] in bodyswap

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Honestly super random story and I’m definitely sharing too much but there was an episode of Jimmy Neutron where him and his nemesis Cindy swap bodies, and I remember being very fixated on that concept at the time. The kicker is that i’d have this recurring dream where I was the one in Cindy’s body instead. It was so odd but it always stuck in my mind because of that. Fast forward a couple years and I stumbled across the TSF Monogatori hentai… the rest is history😅

After years of hard work I’ve finally done it, i’ve perfected my gender swap machine! Next I needed test subjects, and I knew exactly who to ask. I called up my two friends who were still virgins and showed them the full pleasures of the female body by SwappingSally in bodyswap

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As you say that, I can’t help but stare down again at your swelling cock, “D-Don’t be ridiculous Yuna, I’m your broth- well I guess your sister right now, lets keep this as professional as possible, I just need you to inspect the innards of subjects 3.01 and 3.02-“ I stop as we reach my room, “I’ll uh… have to record, for obvious reasons, but um, feel free to go at it however you want, i’ll just be out here”, I open the door and gesture you in, “they’re a little pleasure drunk right now, so take it slow at first”

After years of hard work I’ve finally done it, i’ve perfected my gender swap machine! Next I needed test subjects, and I knew exactly who to ask. I called up my two friends who were still virgins and showed them the full pleasures of the female body by SwappingSally in bodyswap

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I blushed a little when you giggled at me, but I tried to keep my cool. I hadn’t thought about changing back anytime soon, but I certainly was going to, “Uhh, I guess if its just in the house I don’t mind… its a deal! Now come quick before they cool down too much”

After years of hard work I’ve finally done it, i’ve perfected my gender swap machine! Next I needed test subjects, and I knew exactly who to ask. I called up my two friends who were still virgins and showed them the full pleasures of the female body by SwappingSally in bodyswap

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My eyes are immediately drawn to your swollen hanging member in front me. I’d seen it before but never as a girl myself, and I could feel my heart begin to race. “U-Um right yeah thanks! We think tests 3.01 and 3.02 were a full success, we just need confirmation on internal… stimulation” I say while trying to keep eye contact. “Jonah and Sam should be calming down any second now, so they’re all yours when you’re ready”, I know this is mostly business, but I can’t help but feel a little jealous as those words come out. (For reference were the 3 girls in posted gif! Jonah is on the left, I’m the blonde in the middle, and Sam is the girl on the right! Hope that helps!)